This is... I have no idea what this is.

Hi flisties! I know a lot of you are celebrating Thanksgiving, so happy thanksgiving, people!

Also, what the entry title says. *points above*

If I ever tell you I'll be writing a longer fic of work again? Shoot me. Or rocksalt me. I won't mind. Honestly. I'm around 13.000 words into the story. With the outline already done. 2 to3 pages a (work) day isn't a bad rate, right? I will work this out of my system, cuz seriously, what the fuck is it with big plot donkeys taking over my brain so completely?
I'm a a pod people, people! 

And I'm off work on Monday and weekend is almost here... Heeeeh! *glee*

Also. I'm very shiny and happy and hyper, and wishing you are all too. 

Grouphug!!! *smishes flist*

(Now I'll go all invisible again. )

I've finished the outline and started writing an SPN/Heroes xover. If i manage this...it's...it's...dammit, you guys, it's one of the weirdest plot donkeys I ever had and it all makes sense in the end and CRAP! CRAP! *excited* I know it's silly posting about something like this, cuz, hello, it's not neuroscience or anything, plus, jesus, this is not a modesty attack, and it's just fic, it's not making the world go round or changing anything, but i'm just so excited i'm about to burst at the seams and if i don't get it out of my system i'll be hyper all afternoon and...and...*bouncy*

And now i feel like a five year old, but jesus, people, i'm just...I'm totally. SHIT. SHIT. *keeps fingers crossed*

Also,

longhairedlady